This is a song about "Left"

That damier bag i bought her

Your father left you for another

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

They are not confident when im talking

Promises that had us left assured

Call me a product of my own damn hood

How bout we blow this bit

So with your mind left exploded

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

That was good shit, is there any left

He was being a bully so i left

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Never to the left i go

She like nigga yeah right

Left her outta the limelight